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Searching For You
I've called out to this special someone in a way that's enchanting, never taking for granted what's meant to be listened. 'Cause I'm calling out right now without speaking a word, coming from the most sacred place, wondering, "Will I ever see your face, patiently searching for you?"
I ask the million dollar question: What am I missing? Love. Wants attention, a willing heart, an attentive ear—many beautiful days spread throughout the years. So I'm searching, hurtin' 'cause I'll give all of me with no strings attached. Honestly, who has found their perfect match, and if so, share the secret. It's crazy 'cause all I can say is, "What do you mean?"
There's excitement and mystery searching for you.
By Jonathan Demond White
AKA TP
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